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I rolled my eyes. "Come on, Gay Boy."

"If you say so." He took off my shirt and his. "Ready?"

"Yeah sure." Time for Round 2.

Sunday:

I woke up with arms around me and nothing but a blanket covering me. I wished it was Maria, but I knew for damn sure it was John. I just laid there waiting for John to wake up. Then I felt his arms slowly move away from my body.

"Pegs, are you up yet?" He asked pushing his hair out of his face.

"Yes." I said rolling onto my back. "Do you think anyone heard us?"

"No. You're very quiet which is a pretty good thing."

"I think that shirt is like magic or something. I was reluctant to do it both times until I had the shirt on."

"What can I say? I'm a magical human."

"You're an idiot, John Laurens."

"And you're beautiful."

I slapped him. "Shut up."

"It's true though."

I felt my face heat up. "You better not go and tell the football team about this. Or anyone."

"I swear on my life."

"Good." I tried to sit up. "Ow. Fuck!" I laid back down.

John laughed at me.

"Stop laughing! This is your fault."

"You should see me after Alex is done with me."

"That was the weirdest way I've ever heard that described."

"Well it's true."

"Whatever. Right now, I can't sit up."

"You know what helps me?"

"What?" I asked annoyed.

"This." He wrapped his arms around me and rested his head on my shoulder.

"How does this help?"

"Just shush and let this help!"

I did what he said and stopped talking. For some odd reason, I felt like this was working. Although, it would be better if we had clothes on.

He pulled away. "Better?"

I sat up. "Yeah. What the fuck?"

"See, I'm magic!"

"Oh just shut up."

"Make me."

"Alright." I pushed him down on the bed and kissed him. "Now, I'm going to put my clothes back on."

As I tried to get up, John grabbed me. "Not so fast." He pinned me down to the bed.

"Gay Boy, knock it off." I slipped out from underneath him. I put my clothes on then turned on the lights. I threw the turtle shirt at him. "Come on. Put clothes on."

"Fine." He changed into new clothes. "Happy?"

"Yes." I went over to his mirror to fix my hair. I pulled it up into a ponytail. "John!" I screamed.

"What now?"

"What is with you and giving me hickeys? Alex never has them!"

"What are you talking about? You aren't special. Alex almost always has them."

"No he doesn't."

"Yeah. You can tell because his hair will be down for longer than one day. He hates when his hair is down."

"But John, I have a girlfriend!"

"And I have a boyfriend. You're point?"

"You really are an idiot."

"Oh, shit you're right. This is a problem."

"This one is hard to cover too, dipshit!" I punched his arm.

"Who cares? You had fun, right?"

"That's not the point."

"Let's go down. Maybe nobody will notice." John said opening the door. "A-alex?"

And sure enough, Alex was laying outside on his phone. He looked up. "You two had fun last night."

"Were you out here all night?" I asked.

"Yes. I forgot John sleeps with the door locked, so I slept out here." He said. "I'm kind of glad the door was locked."

"Could you hear us?" John asked.

"No, but I heard John say 'It's good to be a top again'." Alex stood up and looked at me. He was looking for something. "Where is it?"

"What?" I asked.

"Don't be stupid. You just screamed at him for it! Plus, it's like John's trademark." He moved my hair. "Damn. Wait until Maria finds out!"

"No! Don't tell her!"

"Fine, but you owe me. Big time."

"I'm scared to ask what you want."

"I think you know." He smirked.

"Do you want to get hit too?"

"I mean if that's what you're into."

I slapped him across the face.

"Okay. I deserved that."

"Uh yeah."

"But I'm serious, Pegs."

"I already cheated on her with Gay Boy. I'm not cheating on her again with you."

"Please?"

"Hell no!"

"Then I'll tell Maria."

I sighed. "Whatever. Fine, I'll do it."

"Really?"

"Yeah." I sighed.

Alex started laughing. "You really don't want her to know!"

"Obviously, but why are you laughing?"

"You don't need to do anything; it's cool. After all, I made him cheat on you. Why the fuck would I care?"

"I hate you!"

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